Chapter 13 Our roots are in the mountains(2/2)
My father suddenly slowed down the old wild horse.
He approached the broken carriage and said in a low tone,
"Jack, you have to follow Uncle Bailey, listen to his words more, remember to write a letter when you have time, don't let your mother..."
Looking at his father's serious expression, Jack nodded slightly.
"I see."
"Then you have to rely on yourself for the next life."
Bemon tightened the reins and stopped the old wild horse.
It takes a total of two days to get to Tiexiang Fort, and one trip can be said to be a long trip.
Bemon has been seeing him off for a long time and has done something else.
He also has to go back to take care of his family and go up the mountain to hunt.
"Father." Jack looked at the other party, wanting to speak but stopping.
His eyes changed repeatedly, and his emotions were in a state of uncertainty.
Until the end.
Jack sat down heavily and slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps, this is how life is.
There will always be different people on the road, and they may just pass by themselves and what will happen.
Maybe I will accompany me for a while, but I will eventually leave.
Even the closest relatives cannot be with them for long.
I can only experience the next journey slowly and keep moving forward!
The moon is covered by dark clouds and the light is gone.
The old hunter riding a horse on the dirt road disappeared.
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Chapter completed!